Stay the Night
It still seemed too soon to me.
“I love you, Aston. I’m ready to shout it from the rooftops if you are. I get that it’s complicated, but I don’t really care.” He sounded so confidant, so sure of himself, and of us. “When we get back, will you consider it?”
I nodded. “Speaking of getting back, you haven’t really told me what you did to be able to stay behind with me.”
“Doesn’t matter,” he replied flippantly, waving his hand like it was nothing for the brand new head of a company to take off with his baby mama for a couple of days.
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